I'd sink into Eden
if it means i can sleep
far away from primary colors
and everyday
underneath the shape of your hair
I'd rise against the years
like everyone steals my time
to wonder why
and i am not lost like hours and minutes
jump out of the holes in my eyes.
But maybe it's kind of cool
to be a 21st century fool
Because most of my friends
take and eye for an eye
and a blind heaven knows
they are showing us how to feel
when no one is around
and they don't know what's what
or where the day begins
They are the setters of trends
and the petals off roses
that want to be seeds
They take my mind off
the lifestyles looking for pasttimes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love this, it has has a worldly quality about it. HG: -) xx